Obviously enjoying it, he said, "Oh God, yes -- I love it."
Moving, gyrating, raising and lowering her body repeatedly, she continued to squeeze her pussy tightly around his cock, feeling so completely in tune with this new man and loving his reactions to all she was doing.
As she continued to move and writhe on top of him, she could feel another orgasm coming, and she screamed out, "Oh God, baby, I'm going to cum." Looking at her in awe, he said, "Wow, baby, I've never been with a woman who can cum so much. I love it that you're multi-orgasmic. It really turns me on."
And with that, she exploded into another orgasm, and practically screaming, she yelled out, "Oh God, I'm cumming. Can you feel me cumming, baby?"
Looking at her in total amazement, he smiled and said, "Oh yes, baby, I can feel you cumming, and it feels so incredible. God, you're so hot."
Hearing him tell her that sent her further into an amazing orgasm, as her pussy pulsated and throbbed, contracting wildly, squeezing itself around his hard, stiff cock, sending more and more incredible sensations throughout her body. He held her tightly, thinking that she would be collapsing at any moment, he was surprised when she pulled herself up and started stroking his cock with her hand and then started licking it while she massaged his balls. She drew her tongue up and down his cock, opening her mouth and licking it on the side and circling her tongue over the entire shaft. Then she drew her tongue up toward the head of his cock, and started licking the tip and sticking her tongue into the opening there, all the while watching his face for his reactions.
Gasping and moaning throughout, he watched her intently as she continued to lick and stroke his cock, and then stick his entire penis into her mouth until it was deep down in her throat. Amazed, he watched as she pushed it deeper and deeper into her throat, starting to pull his cock out but then pushing it deeper into her throat, all the while sucking it, letting it go slightly and then sucking on it again. Holding his cock at the bottom, she moved her head around, causing his cock to swirl inside her mouth. She loved giving head, and loved it when a man truly enjoyed it -- and this new man was definitely enjoying it.
Gasping and moaning even more, he called out, "Oh yes, baby, that's it, suck my cock. Oh God, that feels so good."
And then, taking his cock out of her mouth and stroking it with her hand, she told him, "I want you to cum in my mouth, and I want to swallow your cum." Then smiling seductively, she asked, "Is that okay?"
With a wild, sex-crazed look in his eyes, all he could say was, "Yes, baby, please."
And then, she turned and put his cock back in her mouth, and started sucking it wildly, licking it, drawing her tongue up and down the shaft, and then pushing his cock deep down into her throat over and over again. Watching her every movement, he stared at her, amazed at just how much she was enjoying herself, and just how good she was at giving head, at sucking his cock.
Feeling like he was going to cum, he told her to stop for a moment as he tried to stave off the coming orgasm. But it was too late, and his cum started to squirt out of his cock and onto her face and breasts.
And then as he came, he moaned and yelled out, "Oh God, baby, I'm cumming. I'm sorry, I didn't want to cum yet."
She quickly put his cock back in her mouth and started sucking it again, obviously wanting to get every drop of his cum in her mouth. Wiping the cum off her face and tits with her fingers, she then licked them to make sure she tasted and then swallowed as much of his cum as she could. Watching her licking the cum off her fingers turned him on so much, and he realized that he had become much more fascinated by her than he had thought possible. He laid there panting, not believing how hard he had just cum while watching her still licking her fingers and playing with her tits. Then she laid down beside him as they both closed their eyes and fell asleep.
After a while, he woke up and turned over on his side. He laid there for a few minutes just watching her while she slept.
When she finally woke up and saw him looking at her, she smiled and said, "Wow, tonight has been incredible," with obvious amazement in her voice.
Still looking at her, he replied, "Yes, it has been amazing."
And then, with a quizzical look on his face, he said, "So, baby, where do we go from here?"
Startled, she thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, I don't know. Earlier, I thought this would probably be a one-night stand and that was fine with me. But now..." and her voice trailed off.
He looked at her tenderly, and then replied, "It doesn't have to a one-night stand unless you want it to be."
Wow, she thought, surprised at his response. "You mean, you want to see me again after tonight?"
Smiling, he said, "Oh, yes, tonight was so amazing that I can't imagine not seeing you again."
Then he paused slightly, and with apparent realization on his face, he said, "But I think you should tell me your name."
Names, she thought. Who would have thought he'd want to know my name? And then she laughed, saying with a chuckle, "Oh my, we're gonna do names, huh??? Well, I don't know..."
"Ah, come on," he said with a smirk, "my knowing your name, or even your cell phone number, wouldn't be the end of the world, would it? You're not married, are you?"
She smiled, and then said, "No, I'm not married. Are you?"
Laughing, he replied, "No, I'm not married. But then I'm not the one avoiding the subject of names."
Realizing he was right, she said, "Yes, that's true. So you really want to know my name? And my cell phone number?"
"Yes, baby, I do," he said in a serious tone, "and I don't want to keep calling you 'baby' all the time either."
She thought for a moment, and then said, "Well, baby, my name is Diane. What's yours?"
"Ah, was that so hard?" he said with a smirk. "Mine is Jack."
Snuggling up against him, she replied in a seductive tone, "So nice to meet you, Jack."
"Likewise, Diane," he said, immediately getting a hard-on in reaction to her sensual response.
"We have a song named after us, don't we?" Jack continued, becoming even more aroused as Diane began playing with his hard, erect cock again.
"Yes, we do," Diane replied, as she stroked his cock, running her fingers up and down its shaft.
And then he took her in his arms and started kissing her passionately, while they both wondered where this After-Work Adventure would lead them.
The End.
Ginger's Hot Tub
Their drinks arrived and Ginger offered a smile to the girl who delivered them to the table. 'Thanks,' she said and sipped the margarita. She perused the bar. 'We were lucky to get a table,' she remarked to her friend.
Kathy quickly studied the room; she saw subdued lighting, a band tuning up, and happy-faced people enjoying their weekend freedom. It was Saturday night, a rare opportunity for the two women to enjoy a few drinks and a girlie catch-up. 'Yeah,' she drawled. 'Busy in here.' She nodded in the direction of the bar. 'And those guys over there are checking you out. They keep looking at your boobs.' She pouted, expression petulant, and pointed at Ginger's breasts. 'No fair, you had them done.'
Ginger examined herself critically. 'Am I showing too much?'
The attractive blonde grinned. 'No, you dope. I'm just messin' with ya.'
Ginger brightened and she returned the grin. 'You bitch. You know I take you seriously. The smirk slid away and she regarded her friend seriously. 'Anyway, you're gorgeous as you are. All natural.' She reached out and fingered her friend's blonde hair. 'I love your hair ... and you've got a great figure.' She paused and then said, 'And you've got balls ... Metaphorically speaking.'
'Is that why you had your boobs done?' Kathy asked 'A confidence thing ...'
Ginger considered the question for a moment and then shrugged. 'I guess so. Partly.' She nodded.
A man approached the table and interrupted their discourse. Kathy looked up at him.
The man's eyes fell to Ginger's cleavage. He smirked. 'Hello, ladies,' he said
, thumbs hooked into the belt loops of his faded jeans.
Kathy's eyes flashed when she noticed the man's line of sight. She found his cocksure attitude abrasive. With a withering stare she studied him for a long moment; saw arrogant confidence in all of his ... what ... twenty-two years? OK, so he was film-star hot, good-looking with cute dimples and a tight tee-shirt across an obviously great body – the kind of guy Kathy would take home and use mercilessly before she threw his desiccated, exhausted ass out onto the street. But a devil sat on her shoulder that night.
With a dangerous grin Kathy pointed at Ginger and said quietly, ''She's married ... And if she were to have an affair, it'd be with me. So do me a favor and fuck off, kid.' For emphasis she rose out of her chair and leaned across the table. Kathy reached a hand around Ginger's head and pulled her friend's face in for a kiss.
'I think I've had way too much to drink,' Kathy mumbled when the man fled.
Stunned, wide-eyed with shock, Ginger stared at Kathy. 'Oh. My. God! ... What the hell?'
'Can we get a cab outta here?' Kathy asked.
***
The taxi dropped the pair at Ginger's home. The two women giggled at Kathy's strong handling of the would-be lothario and, slumped together side-by-side, arms around each other, walked up the long, curving driveway carrying their shoes.
Holding onto her friend's arm, Kathy stopped at the bottom of the wide steps that led up to the front door. 'Damn but you've got a nice place, Ginger. I'm envious every time I visit.'
Ginger blushed, always uncomfortable when Kathy made comparisons between their respective fortunes. Self-deprecatingly, she replied, 'I got lucky with a job interview after college.'
Kathy shrugged and moved her hand to take Ginger's fingers. 'Hey,' she said and squeezed gently. 'Good for you. As long as I can come over and use your hot-tub sometimes ...'
'Good idea,' Ginger said. 'We could take a little dip now.'
'Come on!' Kathy released Ginger's hand and climbed the steps. She laughed as she looked back over her shoulder. 'Hurry up!' Inside, after both women had dropped their shoes by the front door, Kathy made for the kitchen. 'I'm the one who works in a bar,' she said, 'so I'll mix us some mean margaritas!'
While Kathy poured and mixed she heard the toilet flush upstairs. After a moment's pause Ginger called down. 'Little problem,' she shouted.
Kathy sliced a lime and called back, 'Oh yeah? What?'
'Bathing suit ... I don't think any of my bikinis will fit you.'
Another pause as Kathy sipped her drink. 'I wasn't planning on wearing a costume!' Kathy heard Ginger's descending footsteps.
Her friend appeared. 'You mean we should—'
'—Skinny dip,' Kathy finished. She nodded and gestured along the front of her body in a sweeping with both hands. 'Yep. Nekkid,' she drawled. With a teasing glint in her eye she continued: 'I know I'm hot stuff ...' She leered at her friend. 'What about you? Are you too shy to show your body off in front of me, Ginger? Too scared of the comp-ee-tishon?'
'With these boobs?' Ginger retorted. She rolled her eyes and gestured at her own chest. 'Pfffft.'
On the deck at the rear of the big house Ginger gasped and turned to her friend. 'How strong did you mix these drinks? Jesus, Kathy ...'
'Strong enough, baby. Gotta give you Dutch courage to put your nekkid body up to the contest with me.' Kathy carefully placed her drink on a picnic table with all the exaggerated care of someone who knows they've had a lot to drink already. She smirked at Ginger. 'If you're too chicken, I'll go first.' She wriggled out of her dress, leaving it in an untidy heap on the wooden planks. Her underwear followed. Kathy posed with her hands in the air. 'Ta-dah!'
Without further preamble she lifted her drink from the table and, after a delicate sip, eyed her friend over the rim. Next Kathy padded barefoot to the edge of the tub and set the glass on the decking before she slid into the water.
Kathy sipped at the reclaimed margarita and smirked while she watched Ginger undress.
'Damn, Ginger,' she said as she examined Ginger's nudity. 'Those tits are fine. You know ... I've always wanted to ask you ... but I wondered if ... well ... could I just touch 'em?'
Ginger eased her body into the warm embrace of the hot tub. She turned to face Kathy. 'Sure,' she said and shrugged. 'I get asked that more often than you might think.' She moved through the water and stopped a foot away from Kathy. Ginger offered her breasts and grinned 'Here, cop a feel.'
Ginger gasped. It was the expression on Kathy's face, that look and the fact that Kathy's thumbs slid across her nipples, an erotic touch that had Ginger's teats thickening in a strange rush of arousal.
'Wow,' Kathy whispered, pretending she didn't notice the change in Ginger's body as her thumbs teased the long teats. 'They feel so ... so ...' She shook her head, Ginger's breasts still in her palms.
'Kathy ...' Ginger croaked, her throat suddenly dry.
'Yes, baby?' Kathy said quietly while her thumbs continued their languid circling.
'Uh ...' Ginger shook her head. 'I ...'
'What, Ginger?' the woman replied, her eyes staring into her friend's, her fingers stroking the taut flanks. 'Am I spending too long on your tits?'
Confused by the alcohol and the unexpected shift in mood Ginger remained mute and merely shook her head.
'Can I ...' Kathy asked, hesitating. 'Can I just kiss them? I just want to suck on your gorgeous nipples, Ginger ...' Her head moved down. 'Just a little suck on your tits ... Just to try ...'
'Oh, Kathy,' Ginger moaned, her hand caressing her friend's hair as the woman's lips closed around her flesh. 'Oh ...'
Kathy's tongue flicked over Ginger's engorged nipples, one to the other, back and forth. She groaned and lifted each breast to her mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.
'My pussy is getting wet,' Kathy sighed as she let a pink teat slip from her lips. She circled the areola with her tongue. 'I'm getting hot and horny, Ginger ...'
'Oh, shit,' ginger moaned. 'Me too. Kathy ... What are you doing to me? I never thought you ...'
'I'm not a dyke, baby. You know that. I love cock, but I just had to touch you ... Had to kiss your breasts.' She gazed into her friend's face. 'I want to kiss your mouth, Ginger.' She paused, her hand moving below the waterline towards her groin. 'I want to kiss your pussy, too,' she added.
Ginger felt warmth spread through her, a glow that focused on her pulsing clitoris, suffusing outwards to tighten her nipples further. Her breasts ached for Kathy's touch; her sex flooded, and she wondered, at the back of her mind, her senses suddenly overwhelmed, what it would be like to have Kathy's tongue on more private places on her body.
How different would a woman be compared to her husband? Would Kathy be soft and tender?
And what would she taste like? If Ginger were to reciprocate, how would it feel to lick a pussy? Would she feel dirty? Ginger doubted that. In that moment, when her friend's lips touched hers, as her mouth opened tentatively and she felt Kathy's tongue slip across hers, Ginger doubted she'd regret anything that Kathy suggested.
'Cherry lip-gloss,' Kathy said, wiping a hand across her mouth after breaking the kiss. 'Isn't this hot?' she murmured. The waters churned around her, bubbling and foaming as she moved away from Ginger. 'Do you like me kissing you, Ginger?' She smiled at her friend. 'I couldn't help it. The booze, touching your breasts ... I just felt an impulse to kiss you. Do you mind?'
Ginger smiled shyly. She reached a dripping arm out of the water. Sipping at the margarita she thought for a moment.
'I don't really know how I feel, Kathy. I think that I've had way too much to drink than is good for me ...' She paused. 'But I'll worry about it in the morning. Right now ...' Ginger shot the rest of the tequila in one. 'Kiss me again ...'
'Where's Mike?' Kathy enquired.
'My husband's out with TJ. Some bowling meet.' Ginger held her arms out towards her friend. 'Kiss me again.'
A noise from inside the house startled the pair. They broke apart quick
ly, both turning to face the back door, the way through to the deck from the house.
'Shit,' Ginger gasped. 'What time is it? Have they finished bowling already?'
A man appeared - early thirties, powerful shoulders packed into a tight fitting tee-shirt. Another man, similar age but slighter in build, with fair hair and a neat goatee, followed.
'I thought you'd still be out,' the big man said. 'Me and Teej thought we'd have the place to ourselves. We were gunna watch a game on TV and have a celebratory beer.' He eyed his wife, wondering, due to the lack of any visible bikini straps, if she were topless in the tub. He turned his attention to Kathy, his eyes flicking to her shoulders which were equally bare. 'Hi, Kathy,' he grinned.
'Mike,' Kathy returned, rising out of the water slightly after she noticed the man's sight line. Let him see the tops of her boobs. 'Who's your friend?'
'TJ,' Mike answered. 'Buddy of mine.' It dawned on Mike that the women might be more than topless in the water.
'He's cute,' Kathy replied. 'You boys should join us.' She turned to Ginger, grinning. 'What do think, Ginger? Shouldn't those boys get in here too? Enjoy this with us?'
Ginger blinked quickly. 'Uh ...' she stammered, caught by surprise at her husband's sudden appearance. Kathy's suggestion caused all sorts of thoughts to tumble through her mind. Uppermost was their nudity; how was she supposed to behave in front of TJ? There were no towels to hide behind when she emerged from the tub – which she'd have to do eventually. Kathy and Mike seeing her completely bare was one thing ... but TJ? She hardly knew they guy. Not that TJ was looking too comfortable himself. 'I ...' she continued. 'I mean ... If they want to,' she finished feebly.
'What do you say boys?' Kathy smirked. 'Feel like a dip?'
'Uhm ... I think I'll take off, Mike,' TJ responded, shuffling nervously. 'Good to see you, Ginger.' He raised a hand in farewell, and then winced when he realized the gaff. 'I mean ...' he shrugged ineffectually. 'You know what I mean.'
Kathy moved to the steps, hands reaching for the rail.
'Oh, don't go, TJ,' she said, pouting at the man's decision to leave. 'Why not relax ...' Kathy hauled herself from the tub. Three pairs of eyes surveyed her naked body as water cascaded from her. 'I'll just pour us girls another margarita each ... Do you boys want a beer?'
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